"Mustapha said primly, "I think not. Such an act would undermine discipline. Please," he said to the women. "Put your skirts down. We must wait here u...til I receive further instructions."Time seemed to go slowly but after about half an hour during which time nobody spoke the noise of an approaching outboard motor was heard. Shortly after the door leading to the jetty opened to admit two more armed Somali crewmen and a short man dressed in a smart white suit a blue striped t-shirt and a peaked. "You're such a wit, dear. Not one girl I saw today couldcompare to you!"Weirdly, Jake felt gratified to hear it."Tell me, Amber darling, how did 'Mr. Dull as Dishwater' act after Ileft? I hope he wasn't too mad. I can't lose my job if we ever hope toget married."For a moment Jake was mad - no one after all likes to hear themselvesdescribed as dull as dishwater. But Jake was a fair minded person andhad to admit, he was as dull as dishwater. "He calmed down." Good! I think he's a little. Now you get a second black cock bitch!"As he then easily slid into my cunt. It was the first time I had, had more than one man and it was awesome for me she said. To be sucking one black cock while a second filled and stretched my pussy. The two studs were giving me the fucking of my life. The third guy she said was stood of to the side in her peripheral vision, just slowly stroking his cock as he watched your slut of a wife getting a fill of black cock in front of him. This went on for about. It was completely pitch black. No one could see me. Good job! What movie is&hellip,DAMMIT! What? I questioned her outburst. This ice cream bar is melting and it dripped on my shirt. I love this shirt. Maybe you should eat it faster instead of talking so much, I said in a smart-assed tone, but she knew I was joking. How much dripped? She turned herself toward me. Sticking her chest out so she could see the ice cream drip and show me where it dripped. As she turned, her legs opened up and she was.